At the female guest's table, the male guest sat separately at the table beside her. Lan Yanxi only knew Tang Youyou, so she sat beside her. The two kids politely greeted her.
Tang Youyou immediately introduced Lan Yanxi to Mu Lin and Pei Anxin beside her. Since they were both women, and both of them had names, the atmosphere was harmonious and there was no competitive spirit between them.
"It's so lively." Lan Yanxi looked around and felt that today was indeed a festive day.
Tang Youyou nodded. "Yes, it's a good day."
Mu Lin suddenly turned her head to the side and asked Tang Youyou, "Your sister-in-law isn't here?"
Tang Youyou was stu
ed for a moment before realizing that Ji Yueze and his wife weren't present. Logically speaking, they should be on the invitation list. Ji Yueze was Yang Chuchu's boss.
"Probably not." Tang Youyou answered without thinking.
However, just as she finished her sentence, she saw Ji Yueze's figure appear at the door. He was saying his blessings to Luo Jinyu. Tang Youyou was a little surprised that Bai Yiyan didn't follow him.
When Ji Yueze walked over, he saw Tang Youyou looking at him, so he could only walk over and explain: "Mo Mo is not feeling well, Xiao Yan is staying at home with her."
"It's okay." Tang Youyou couldn't help but be worried.
"It's just a little cough. It's nothing serious. The doctor has already seen it." After Ji Yueze said that, he directly went to find a seat beside his big brother.
The handsome men at the table were all very pleasing to the eyes. Their various temperaments attracted quite a few women's attention.
Of course, they could only be envious. Although there were many handsome men and women gathered at that table, they all had their own owners. Even if they wanted a perfect encounter, they could only imagine it.
They were all the wives of wealthy families and no one dared to offend them. The man looked over in curiosity, but didn't get a response from her. After all, who would dare to provoke a man who was being spoiled by a lion?
The auspicious hour was almost here. Under her mother's reminder, Yang Chuchu walked out of the dressing room.
At this moment, Fang Yang was standing outside the dressing room without knowing what to do. Although he was inviting Jiabin today, he wanted to see his daughter in her wedding dress.
"Chuchu, you got married today. Daddy is just here to see you." Fang Yang said with a smile.
Yang Chuchu turned to look at Cheng Ying, who was standing at the side. Cheng Ying turned her face to the side.
"Thank you for coming over. It's almost time, you can go down and take a seat." Yang Chuchu said.
"Alright, then I'll go down first." Fang Yang turned around, but his eyes were burning with desire. However, he didn't dare to ask for anything, even though he wanted to send his daughter off the red carpet and hand her over to the man she would have to rely on for her life.
Fang Yang still left. Cheng Ying looked at her daughter and asked softly, "You won't blame me for being heartless, right? Today is your wedding day, I really don't want anyone to talk about you about my relationship with him. So, in a while, on the red carpet, you'll leave alone."
Yang Chuchu shook her head, "Mom, I don't blame you. It was he who chose not to let us go. Although I can accept that he is my father, he still didn't do his father's duty. I can still go to Luo Jinyu's side even without him guiding me."
"Alright, since you can think this way, mother will be relieved." Cheng Ying wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling satisfied.
Yang Chuchu, accompanied by her six bridesmaids, stepped onto the red carpet. A spotlessly white veil covered her stu
ing face, but through that thin veil, one could faintly see her perfect profile. She was like a fairy in a dream, so beautiful that it was astonishing.
The gazes of the crowd were fixated on her. Yang Chuchu held her breath, as though even time had slowed down at this moment. Perhaps, it was because her steps had slowed down.
Through the white muslin, she could see the tall man's tall figure at the end of the red carpet.
Smoke suddenly rose up from the surroundings. Under the shine of the seven-colored lights, the cloud turned into a seven-colored cloud. Everything was so romantic that it made one feel dizzy.
The women sitting on the seats beside all opened their eyes in envy. Was this the appearance of being married to a lover? So beautiful, this memory was too precious.
However, there were also some people who would feel it. This was the appearance of someone marrying into a rich family. Only an absolute wealthy family would be able to give a woman such a grand wedding.
But no matter if it was due to grief or from the bottom of her heart, to Yang Chuchu, this moment was more unforgettable than any movie she had ever performed. She had finally married the male god she had a crush on, and they were both together.
Music started playing. In Luo Jinyu's eyes, the little woman who was slowly walking towards him was about to become his real wife. Under the witness of the guests and the blessings of the elders, they were a real couple.
Actually, Luo Jinyu was a bit worried at the moment because he always felt that Yang Chuchu stepping on her wedding dress was not a joke. She was still carrying a baby in her stomach.
Finally, when the long red carpet was finished, Yang Chuchu stood steadily in front of Luo Jinyu. The beautiful face under the gauze was rippling with a happy smile, shy and delicate. In Luo Jinyu's eyes, she was indescribably beautiful.
The wedding was presided over by a famous host, who took out his manifesto and began to read the message until the two of them said that I would like to exchange rings.
Under the courage of the host, Luo Jinyu lifted her veil and kissed on her delicate lips.
At this moment, the men and women below the seats all sent out their blessings.
While clapping her hands, Lan Yanxi's gaze shifted to the left involuntarily. She didn't expect to meet Ling Mofeng's smiling gaze. Their eyes met and were as gentle as water.
Lan Yanxi suddenly felt embarrassed. Her pretty face flushed red. She really didn't know where the tacit understanding between Ling Mofeng and her came from. She even peeked at him and picked the same time period.
Ling Mofeng's mood was surprisingly good when he felt that Lan Yanxi was shy. It seemed that she was really impatient to get married to him.
After the ceremony was over, Luo Jinyu and Yang Chuchu went to change into a set of toasting clothes. The two of them started toasting to the guests at every table.
Luo Jinyu was definitely going to get drunk today. On the other hand, Yang Chuchu only drank a few cups of boiling water.
Luo Hening, as his brother, helped his big brother socialize at the side. Very soon, his handsome face blushed and he was obviously drunk.